In the Paradise Building, Bing Zhixie and Linda came to the casino on the seventh floor again. He was not worried that Glendon would not be able to enter, because there was not only one way to enter the Paradise Building. The 'name of paradise' was just a few words.
This is the best way to enter the Paradise Building. You can freely enter and leave any place in the Paradise Building, and there are also certain quotas to bring other people in.
In addition, Tiantanglou has also issued VIP aristocrat cards, ordinary aristocratic cards, and temporary access cards. Not to mention the first two, temporary access cards are specifically for wealthy businessmen from other places, or those who have not obtained aristocratic status but have poor qualifications.
It is open to ordinary people with assets. This card is a one-time use. It can only be used once and can only be entered by one person. With this card, you can enter some places that ordinary nobles and rich people can enter, but every time you enter other places
All fees must be paid separately.
Linda said: "Tellossa has left at this time, doesn't it mean your bet is useless now?"
"No." Bing Zhixie said: "He is a gambler, so he will definitely pay attention to me today, whether he is here or not."
After a while, a group of men and women suddenly appeared in the casino of Paradise Building, cheering each other.
"This..." Linda said: "Did you do these things with all that money? It's so grand."
Surrounded by a group of beauties in thin and beautiful clothes, Glendon was wearing luxurious clothes, with precious stones and jade rings on all five fingers, slowly walking into the casino hall: "Oh! The casino in Paradise Building is not bad, after all, it's a little bit better.
What a big casino should look like.”
The arrogant words immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the casino: "Who is this kid? How dare he say such things in the Paradise Tower!"
"I've never seen him before. Maybe he's a wealthy businessman from somewhere. He has too much money and nowhere to spend it, so he came here to waste it."
"Oh, you are not the same either."
The beautiful woman behind her took off Grandon's coat, and Feisuo next to her shouted: "Come here, exchange chips, my young master wants to play a few games here today."
The waiter from the casino was already waiting nearby. At this time, he immediately came forward and asked: "How many chips do you want to change?"
Glendengyong said lazily: "Let's play with thirty cards first."
Thirty sheets is not too much, but it is not too little either.
"Yes." Feisuo took out a bulging leather bag. When he opened it, it was filled with golden scrolls. He took out a small stack without counting it, threw it on the waiter and said, "Just
Change this much."
Of course the waiter had seen many gamblers like this, so he was not angry. He counted them and said, "Thirty-three gold scrolls, a total of three hundred and thirty thousand."
"Whatever." Grandon was impatient and found a large gambling table to sit down. After a while, the chips he exchanged were brought.
Linda said next to Bing Zhixie: "What is this friend of yours doing? It seems that he is only interested in being in the limelight. I haven't even looked at you since I came in."
"Well, let's take a look first and then talk."
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Feilong District 5, Dominica's house.
"Sir, you are back."
Trossa lay sleepily on the sofa, exhausted from a night of gambling and fun.
After a while, the maid brought a bowl of milk syrup: "Sir, your rotten milk syrup."
Turmeric pulp is what Trossa drinks every day, which is why he can still maintain such good health even though he is so old. Trossa held the maid in his arms, and under the service of the maid
Drink up the milk syrup.
At this time, another maid came and said, "Sir, the water for bathing has been put. Do you want to wash now?"
"Well, wait." Trossa held the maid in her arms and refused to let go, and asked the butler standing by: "How is Bill?"
The housekeeper said: "The young master is very good. He ate two pieces of fruit this morning and walked in the garden for half an hour. Now he has gone back to his room and fallen asleep."
"Where's Aden? I haven't seen him in the past few days."
The housekeeper said: "Young Master Aden went to watch a duel match two days ago. A friend came to see him yesterday. He should have been playing outside."
"This kid only knows how to play all day long. It's time to find something for him to do." Trossa helped the maid get up and said, "Let's go take a bath."
In the steaming bathtub and the comfortable water temperature, Trossa lazily soaked in the water and closed his eyes, letting the two maids wash away the dirt on his body. Under the action of the rotting liquid, the fatigue of the body was reduced
Gradually it disappeared, and waves of strong sleepiness gradually came over my heart.
While Trosa was relaxing and enjoying herself, the housekeeper suddenly came over and said, "It's not good, the young master's illness has relapsed again."
"What!" Trossa was startled, rolled over and got up from the bath, hurriedly wrapped herself in a bathrobe and ran out of the bathroom.
When I came to the bedroom, several servants were busy beside the bed, carrying water, handing towels, and delivering medicine. The doctor was nervously administering medicine to the patient on the bed. At this time, I saw a teenage boy constantly vomiting and vomiting thick liquid on the bed.
His blood was covered in black blood, and his whole body was trembling with convulsions.
After the doctor gave the injection and took the medicine, he opened the magic circle with both hands and quickly placed it on the boy on the bed to protect him.
Trosa was anxious and clutching his bathrobe tightly with both hands, but he didn't dare to fight at this time and could only wait.
Time passed little by little, and the boy on the bed was still not stabilized. The doctor's head was sweating, and he continued to strengthen the magic and asked the nurse to increase the dosage of medicine. He said to Trosa: "Sir, the situation is not good.
I can't stabilize Bill's condition, so I have to ask my teacher, Dr. Foote, to come over quickly."
"Ah! Yes." Trossa quickly ran out of the bedroom and said to the housekeeper: "Butler, prepare the car..."
The butler had already ordered his servants to prepare the carriage before the master could finish his instructions.
In front of the street teleportation formation, a rapid hawk whistle suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a gryphon carriage flew down from the sky, scaring the people around them to avoid cursing.
"Hey, this emblem seems to belong to the Dominica family." Ying saw the gryphon carriage speeding past, and the little old man in the window was Trosa: "I just spent the night gambling, and now I am so anxious.
where to?"
Trossa's griffin carriage rushed into the carriage and horse teleportation array in front.
Ten minutes later, the carriage and horses stopped outside a large hospital.
"Come to the hospital, does anyone in his family need emergency treatment?" Ying was far away. After a while, he saw Trossa hurriedly getting into the car with an old doctor and speeding away again: "Can Trossa be so anxious?
It seems that someone close to him is sick. Well, let’s go and have a look.”
Back in the courtyard, Dr. Ford didn't wait for Trosa, jumped off the carriage, took the medicine box and hurried into the house. Apparently he had been to Dominica's house many times.
Arriving at Bill's bedroom, Ford opened the medicine box and asked, "How is the situation?"
The doctor said: "It's a little better, but it's not stable yet, and there are still symptoms of vomiting blood."
"Let me do it." Ford walked to the bed and took out a handful of black stone needles and pricked them in various places on Bill's body. Every time a needle was inserted, a wave of black magic would dye a part of the body black. Dozens of needles were inserted.
Finally, Ford used magic power and sprinkled it on the stone needles. Each stone needle immediately shot out extremely strong black magic power and penetrated directly into his body.
Then Ford guided the black power, and dozens of needles formed a black magic circle and imprinted it on Bill's body. In an instant, a powerful magical ability spurted out from Bill's body, like a column of smoke.
The spray rolled on the ceiling and spread.
After a few minutes, the magic power gradually weakened. Ford checked Bill's body, pulled out the stone needle and said, "Okay, everything is fine."
Trossa's nervousness suddenly relaxed, and she held Dr. Ford's hand and said, "Thank you so much, you saved my son again."
"Master Dominica, you don't have to be so polite. This is my duty." Dr. Ford said: "But although the situation is stable now, I still have to say that this treatment method can only temporarily stabilize his condition. I just checked
After looking at your son's health, the situation is not very optimistic. If this continues, sooner or later the condition will gradually worsen."
Trossa asked: "I know what you said. But Dr. Ford, isn't there a better treatment?"
Ford said: "You have asked me this question more than once, and I have already said everything I need to say. According to current medicine, magic hemolysis is still a terminal disease, and there is no particularly good cure. At present,
The most effective thing is to release the magic power in his body to delay the progression of the disease."
Trossa suddenly became worried.
"I know you're worried about your son's condition, but I've told you everything I can to help you. I'm really sorry." Ford put away the medicine box and said, "I still have patients in the hospital, let's go first."
"I'll have someone take you back."
"Thanks."
"Magical hemolysis!" In front of the courtyard, Ying was chatting with the domestic helper of Dominica's family.
The domestic servant leaned against the tree with a broom and said, "Isn't that right? The whole family's servants are very busy because of this disease."
Shadow said: "Your family is really interesting. Even though your son is so sick, he still has the energy to go out and have fun all night long."
The domestic helper said: "What can I do if I'm worried? It's been like this for a year or two. You have to live your life. My lord is a high-ranking official in office. You can't just do nothing just because of this."
"That makes sense." Shadow said, "But magic hemolysis seems to be a disease that only magicians can get."
"Who says it's not the case?" said the domestic helper: "Your Majesty's youngest son has a rare physique that can transform into a magician. He has been loved by you since he was a child. It's a pity that something went wrong while he was constantly transforming into a magician.
That’s why I got this strange disease. The housekeeper has come out and I can’t chat with you anymore. If he sees me being lazy, he’ll have to scold me again.”
Shadow also left the door of Dominica's house, thinking to himself: "Magic hemolysis, this is a terminal disease, and it is also one of the risks that every magician must have as he continues to transform into elements. The magician's training is guided by magic.
External elements forcibly change the body's constitution. Once errors and problems occur during the process, it is easy to cause abnormal changes in the body through magic power, causing the body to be continuously dissolved by magic power, and finally turn into a ball of plasma with only skin and skeleton left. Special
Lothar, you are really unfortunate. It is rare to have such a son, but now he has become like this. Hahaha..."